Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2010 16:57:56 +0100
From: John-Paul Dixon <jpdixon1@hotmail.com>
Subject: "My Self-sucking Son"

Disclaimer.

If you find the idea of incest abhorent and wrong,then you won't want to be
reading what follows! And please remember if it's illegal to read such
material where you are,then don't read.

This is a work of fiction bourne outa my vivid imagination! Enjoy!


I'm just an ordinary working-class bloke with a fairly uneventful
life,which is ok by me! There's me,44 years old,manual worker,nothing
spectacular in the old looks department but I'm not a minger either.I'm 5'
10" tall,lean frame with some decent definition.I have a good amount of
thick brown hair on my chest which trails down to a very hairy bush.My
nipples are the classic deep red nubs with a big slightly paler disc around
'em.My cock's never gonna win prizes for 'biggest dick on the planet' but
it's a respectable 6 and a half inches,uncut with an overhang of about an
inch,and some serious veining along the shaft.Oh,and my bell-end's a fiery
red,with a deep piss-slit.My balls are my pride and joy.About the size of
hens eggs in a low-hanging hairy sack,and even at 44 they produce a
heavy-duty load of baby-juice! When I was a lot younger I loved being able
to sling my legs over my head and nuzzle on my leaking piss-hole whilst
rolling my loose saggy ball-sack round in my hand.That would have me
squirting massive,thick salty jizz all over my face and down my throat! My
wife isn't into all that shit.I tried getting her to finger my very hairy
arse-hole once,while I suckled at my knob,but she just wasn't having it!
I'm not making excuses here,but that's part of the reason why occasionally
I'll pop off to a local sauna,cos there's usually some hot bloke or teen
who's happy to eat my hole out while I'm tugging away at my oozing cock! I
surprised myself one time,when after this well fit boned-up scally lad of
around 18 had rough tongue fucked my sweaty hairy hole till I junked off
all over the shop,actually turned round and presented his muscly hairless
tight pucker at me! WTF? This wasn't in the plan! But,as he's bent over,and
this tight pink boy-hole's winking at me,I thought,'why not?It'd be rude
not to return the favour' So,in I went,having hawked up some saliva,and
went to work with my tongue! Shit,it was fuckin' amazing! He's squirming
away at my stabbing tongue,and then he's groaning,

"Oh,yeah,daddy,lick me fuckin' tight arse-hole"

Hell,the dirty young fucker's called me daddy! Well,ok,whatever gets the
kid off,I guess.But,like all kids of that age he didn't last long and swung
round and blasted a huge thick gooey load of hot scally junk all over my
face!

Still,I'm getting side-tracked! This story's meant to be about my own
son,not random sleazy acts in saunas! Now,Steven's my real pride and joy,I
mean MORE than my heavy ball-bag! God,I love that kid.But as much as I love
him,I swear I've not thought of him in a sexual way.Well,yeah,ok when he
was a nipper and I'd bathe him I'd have a laugh when his 2inch boy-knob got
all rigid when I was soaping it up.And on those times when I'd strip off
and climb into the tub with him and he'd be sat between my hairy thighs and
his back would be pressed up against my hairy groin,yeah my knob would
spring to life.But that's natural,right?! I mean,come on fellas,who's cock
wouldn't react to the feel of silky smooth skin pressed agains't their
cock,huh?!

Anywho,back to the present.Steve's 14 now and is a constant source of joy
to me.My wife moans that I act like I'm a teenager myself when I'm with
him! But,god,what am I supposed to be like? He just gives me that huge blue
eyed boy look whenever I try to admonish him,and my heart melts.I leave the
discipline to the missus,she's a lot stricter than me. I spend as much time
with him as possible when I aint working.I'm not one for constantly going
off to the pub,or out with my mates.I really enjoy stretching out on the
sofa watching a dvd.More often than not my son will climb up next to me and
we'll spoon into each other and watch stupid teen-horror crap.What better
way to spend quality time with your own sweet adorable son,eh?! Well,I was
soon about to find out just how much better the quality time with Steve
would become! he wife came into the bathroom early one morning,just as I
was soaping up in the shower,getting all boned-up thinking about that
hot,fit scally lad with the cute tight boy-hole at the sauna!

"Oh,Pete,for crying out loud,can you just for once leave your bloody dick
alone?Hell,you're like some randy teenager"

Well,that pissed me off big time.Maybe if she put out a bit more often then
I wouldn't have to sort myself out! Sighing to myself I rinsed off,wrapped
a bathtowel round my waist and stepped out of the shower.She's at the
mirror,checking herself out,vain bitch and I'm thinking,yup,Steve's
definitely the only reason I'm hanging around!

"Well,Sal',did you actually want something or had you just come in here to
have a pop at me for doing what every normal male does?"

Not even bothering to turn round,she just gave me that sneer in the mirror
and said,

"Yes,actually,there is something.Mum's been on the phone,dad's been taken
into hospital so I'm going to stay with her for a few days,keep her
company.If that's ok with you?"

Well,she knew that I knew that it wouldn't make a bit of difference if I
did actually mind.So I simply gave her reflection a tight smile and
replied,

"Oh,sorry sweetheart,about your dad I mean.Hope he's gonna be
alright.Yeah,sure,of course you must go and be with your mother.Give her my
best,ok?"

Now quite frankly I couldn't give a stuff about her mother,interfering old
bat.But her dad was a real nice bloke and I wouldn't want him to be
seriously ill. Anyway,Sal' gave me that condescending smirk of hers and
left the bathroom.

Heading off into the kitchen and I find Steve's already finished his
breakfast and is dressed for school.Jeeez,what a handsome young fella my
son is.He's not tall,about 5' 4" I'd say,and he has a similarly slender
frame to mine.He has my colouring,pale,and his skin just glows with
teen-health! I know he's not particularly 'sporty',he prefers the more
cerebral persuits,but I'm not one of those macho,pushy dads.As long as my
kid's happy then that's good enough for me! Going over to him,I wrap an arm
round his slim neck and knuckle-rub the top of his mop of unruly dark brown
hair,

"Hey,mornin' kiddo,how's my favourite son this fine day,eh?"

Squirming from under my grip he grins up at me,

"Oh,dad,I'm yer only son,dimwit"

With that I grabbed him into a bear-hug and stuck my lips to his neck and
did that silly slurpy,burpy 'raspberry' sound against his neck.Kinda like I
did when he'd get out of the bath when he was younger and I made the same
sound against his wet little tummy! He'd screech with laughter then and cry
out,

"Again,daddy,AGAIN"

Now though he just wriggled away from me and wiping my saliva off his neck
he gave me one of his cute mock-frowns and chuckled,

"Oh,man,I am NOT a kid anymore,dad"

Grinning like a loon at my adorable son I gave him a wink and replied,

"Aaaw,yer'll always be my baby-boy"

That tender sweet dad/son moment was quickly shattered when Sal' walked
into the kitchen,scowled at me and then turned to Steven and shaking her
head she harrumphed,

"Well,when you two daft kids have quite finished!Steven,go get in the
car,I'll drop you off at school on the way to your nan's."

A weird look flashed across my kid's cute face and he mumbled,

"Ok,mum"

And with a cheeky smile at me and a half wave he left the house.Sensing
there was gonna be a lecture I got in before my wife could start,

"Sal',look,he's a good kid,don't be so tough on him.He senses when you're
not happy with him.Take it out n me,not him,I'm the adult here"

Throwing back her flaming red-haired head Sal' smirked at me and snapped
out,

"Yes,exactly, Pete,you are supposed to be the adult!Look,I've got to get
off or we'll be late.We can have a serious talk when I get back next week"
She afforded me a chilly quick peck on the cheek and then she flounced out
of the kitchen and I heard the front door open and then slam shut!

Standing in the kitchen,that pristine place which looked like it'd never
had a meal coooked in it,I just stared at the floor and sighed.I made up my
mind at that point to call in sick and slob around around.

Part Two.

After having a quick sandwich and coffee and feeling pretty pissed off
after the morning's event with my wife,I decided a good old wank would lift
my spirits.Yup,you just can't beat getting all steamed up and sweaty while
sliding your hand up and down your rigid knob! Throwing convention to the
wind,and not giving a flying fuck about what Sal' would say if she'd seen
me,I quickly got out of my clothes an flopped down on the sofa.I actually
felt like a giggly school-kid knowing that Sal' would completely lose it if
she knew I was bollock naked on her £2000 leather sofa! Fuck it,I actually
worked hard to get her all the quality stuff she seemed to need.If I wanted
to wank my pud on the damn sofa then I would! The feel of the cool leather
felt great against my very hairy arse and naked body and I was soon working
up a bit of a sweat.I tweaked at my stiff nips and slid a hand down between
my hairy cheeks and popped a finger into my now sweaty sticky hairy
hole.Christ,that felt soooo damn good! At that point the image of the horny
scally kid at the sauns came into my head and I started frantically jabbing
at my hole,and from out of my mouth came,

"Fuck yeah,come on kid,fuck daddy's hot hairy fuck-hole"

Whoa,hang on,where the hell had that come form?! Fuck daddy's hot hairy
hole?! What was I turning into,some kind of perv'?! But,sod it,I was too
boned-up to care how dirty I sounded.And as I continued to stab at my
shitter,oh man,the scally-kid was replaced in my mind by an image of my own
beautiful son! Oh,christ,my fiery red bell-end was almost spitting out
pre-cum as I shoved another finger to join the first one,deep into my
raging hot hairy man-hole.

"Oh,yesss,Steven,that's it son,work those little fingers deep into daddy's
nasty fuck-chute!"

Oh,my god.I was actually getting off to images of my own sweet innocent son
finger-fucking me! Too damn late,no stopping now,had to squirt. I heaved my
sweaty firm hairy arse off the sofa and fisting my drooling veing knob a
mighty blast of thick slimey spunk splattered against my stubbly chin! And
another,this time catching me square on the cheek.Shit,this was friggin'
amazing!Hell,I've always been a good spunker,but this,wow,it was taking me
over! When the third glob got me on my own lips I hastily slurped it into
my mouth and groaned,

"Aaagh,Steven,that's my good boy,feed daddy all your boy-juice"

And wouldn't you know it,right at that moment the sodding phone rang!
OH,fuck it,just let the ansamachine take it.After the fourth ring the
machine clicked in and a rather serious voice said,

"Yes,er,hello,Mr Dixon,this is the school secretary.It's about Steven.We
wondered if you could come collect him,he's not feeling too good,and we
feel it'd be better if he came home"

Diving for the phone I snatched up the receiver and panting for breath,like
some pervy phone pest,I barked out,

"Don't hang up,hello,this is Steven's dad.Sorry I was in the shower.What's
that about Steven,what's up with him,he was ok this morning"

The secretary interupted with,

"Oh,don't panic Mr Dixon,it's nothing serious.Steven's just looking a bit
off-colour,and it's school policy to immediately call a parent,that's
all.Though we do feel he should be at home"

Ok,that didn't sound too bad and slowing my breathing I answered,

"Sure,that's fine.Only my wife's had to go to her mother's for a few days
and she has the car.Would it be ok if I sent a taxi for Steven?"

The secretary assured me that was acceptable so I hung up and then called
the local taxi company,they do school runs all the time so I knew Steven
would be safe. Then I realised that I was still stark naked and spunk was
drying on me! Quickly pulling on my trackies and t-shirt I went to the
bathroom and checked my face for any signs of spunk! No,I seemed to've
slurped it all up!

Around 15 minutes later I heard the key in the front door and knew my son
was home safe and sound. I stood at the top of the stairs and called out,

"Hey Steven I'm up here,fella.Be with you in a moment,ok?"

Funny,no reply!He must be feeling pretty shit,the poor kid! So I made my
way down-stairs and entered the lounge.My son was sat on the sofa,the very
sofa that only earlier his hairy sweaty dad had been finger-fucking his
hairy hole on and imagining it was his own son doing the fingering!
Shit,would he noticed the smell? Surely there'd be a smell of some
sort,after all his hairy dad had worked up a hell of a sweat on that sofa!
But no,my son just sat there looking down at his hands and with his mouth
turned down in a sad way.

"Hey,kiddo,so what's up,eh? The school-secretary says you're not feeling
too hot"

Oh,those big blue eyes,they looked over at me and tears began sliding down
his smooth cheeks! Oh,hell,I hated seeing my boy cry.I quickly went over
and sat on the sofa next to him and wrapped an arm round his slender
frame.He buried his head in my chest and I felt his hot tears soak into my
t-shirt.

"Hey,hey.Come on,little fella,surely it's not that bad,huh?Come on,tell
your dad,what's up?"

Sniffling into my t-shirt he coughed and spluttered a bit and then totally
floored me when he replied,

"Bob Pickering,in the year above me,well,er,well,oh dad,he made me suck my
own knob"

What the sodding hell was that all about?Some older kid had forced my son
to do WHAT?! Putting my hand under his chin I gently pushed so that he had
to look up at me.Tears were still rolling down his face,and his slim chest
heaved a couple of times.

"Son,listen,take a deep breath and start at the begining.Now,what's with
this Pickering kid,eh?How comes he made you do that?"

Steven snuffled and then it all came out.Seems he'd been getting a bit of
grief form this older kid cos one of my son's so-called mates in class had
told this Pickering lad that my son's got a really hairy arse! Now,I
haven't seen my son naked in some time,well,since I stopped bathing him.But
I'd seen him in shorts and without a shirt on,and apart from fairly hairy
slim legs and a tiny cloud of hair in his pits I wouldn't have known if his
little butt was hairy or not! He went on to explain that this older kid was
a bit of a perv',always sticking his hand in his pants,pulling it out and
giving his fingers a sniff and a lick,that kind of stuff! So,Steve tells me
that at that lunch-time break,Pickering and some of his cronies,more daft
knuckle-draggers no doubt,had collared my son and dragged him over to the
far end of the sports pitch,out of site of the school.And there they'd
pulled his uniform off him and made him stick his arse out so they could
see if he had got a hairy arse! Jeeze,what kinds of freaks were these
muppets? But then,that ruddy image of the scally at the sauna popped in my
mind,and damn it,my sodding cock began twitching! Just fuckin' concentrate
on your poor son! What took place next DID shock me.It seems that while his
mates held my son down on the ground,Pickering forced my son's legs over
his head and then buried his face in my son's arse-crack,his very hairy
arse-crack so it would seem! And then,to my poor son's surprise,Pickering
started eating out my son's hairy pucker!!! Now,I know I'm his dad,and I
should feel outraged at my son being abused in this way,but christ,my cock
had begun seriously drooling at the thought! Giving my head a shake and
trying hard to get rid of my dirty thoughts I told my son to carry
on. Whilst Pickering,the fucking nasty perv' was slurping at my lad's hairy
hole,one of his mates had noticed that cos of the position he was in,my
son's knob was resting on his own mouth! So,the shit tells Pickering who
breaks of eating out my son and tells Steven to suck his own knob,and then
promptly goes back to slurping at my son's virgin chute!

I looked down at my son,and bugger me if he wasn't idly rubbing at his knob
through his school-trousers! Whoa,this was a twist in events.By now my own
cock was tenting at my trackies and there was a definite frisson in the
room.I took a breath and risked asking,

"Steve,now listen,your dad's not mad at you,I would never be mad at you,you
know that right?But,matey,I can see you've got a bit of a stiffy going on
there.You can be honest,son.Did you actually enjoy what happened?"

As I was saying this I realised I was rubbing my hand up and down his slim
arm,and my own breathing had gotten a bit quicker.Where the hell was I
going with this?! Steven barely nodded his head,but he clearly did nod his
head at this question!

"Steven.Son,look at dad,come on,I'm not angry.If you enjoyed it,don't be
ashamed"

Oh,my beautiful son turned his face up to me and said,

"Dad,please don't hate me,pleeeeease!But yes I did enjoy it.I don't know
why,dad,but I did enjoy it.He was scarey,but his tongue felt really
good,and my dick WAS on my mouth,and I have tried to suck it
before-please-don't-be-angry-with-me,please"

Oh,christ,my poor son,how could he carry all that around on his own little
shoulders?I thought he knew he could talk to me about anything! Pulling him
into a embrace,I kissed the top of his head and whispered,

"Oh,my sweet little boy.You know dad loves you so much.I only want you to
be happy,you know that surely.If you like sucking your own cock,and you
like having your arse licked out,then that's all that matters"

Steve gave me a weak,watery eyed smile and sniffed,

"But dad,that must make me gay,doesn't it?But I don't feel gay"

Pulling him onto my lap I wrapped my arms round him and folded his slender
frame into me.I could feel his little firm arse,his HAIRY arse so I now
knew,on top of my swelling cock,which I just knew he could feel,pressing
against his cute firm arse.

"Steven,dad's gonna tell you something,but I don't want you to be freaked
out,yeah? When I was your age,well,I used to love sucking my own cock"

My son twisted round to look at me,wide-eyed,mouth dropped open.

"Wow,daaaad,you used to suck your own dick,really,you're not just saying
that?"

Planting a wet kiss on my son's cute forhead I grinned at him and felt so
proud that I was sharing my own early experiences with my beautiful son!

"Oh,son,I would suck at my cock whenever I could.I absolutely loved sucking
at my knob,and I even swallowed my own spunk"

My cute son's eyes widened even more at that revelation! He grinned at me
and replied,

"Oh,cooooool,I do that too.Swalow my own sperm I mean.Oh,dad,that's amazing
isn't it?"

I could feel him squirming his firm little arse aginst my trackie clad
groin and it felt so damn hot,my cock pressed against my son's bum!
Steven,meanwhile was really rubbing at his own rigid knob in his
school-pants,so I came up with an idea.

"Stevie,you're gonna make a mess in your pants if you keep doing that.Why
don't you take 'em off,son,that way you can really get a grip on it?"

He looked like I'd just told him he'd wone 1st prize and his voice shot up
an octave.

"WOW! Really,dad?I mean,it wouldn't bother you?COOL! But only if you take
yours off too"

That's my boy,you're getting the idea now! Placing my bigger hand over his
throbbing boy-cock and giving a gentle but firm squeeze,I moaned into his
ear,

"OH,son,that's what dad wants,more than anything.Lets do it in front of
each other so we can see how proud we both are of our cocks"

Giving me the cutest smile he jumped up off the sofa and there he
was,looking like some sweet innocent school-boy in his uniform,the front of
his trousers tenting almost obscenely. Quickly heaving myself to my feet I
faced my hot son and my own dad-cock was straining at the fornt of my
trackies and a sizeable wet patch had formed there.Seeing this my son
beamed at me and said,

"Hey,dad,mine does that too"

God,I was SO damn proud of my horny teen son.He loved everything I did,he
was indeed my son,from the seed in my heavy ball-sack,a hot-as-fuck younger
version of ME!

Without another word we both tugged at our own pants and,oh,when our cocks
sprang free we both imediately oozed a long string of pre-slime! God,the
air was thick with the smell of dad and son heat and sex.I was in
heaven,and judging by the almost feral look in my son's eyes,so was he!We
both moved towards each other and soon our cock-heads were touching.Do you
know how fuckin' hot that felt?It meant I had to bend at the knees a bit
but I'd have eaten my own shit for this crazy,incestuous nasty dad/son
moment! Steve nearly made me blast when he slid his knob-head around my own
bigger,bulbous cock-head.I groaned and reached out so I could roll my
bigger knob-skin over my son's slender cock-head,engulfing that hot,slimey
cute boy-knob! With my other hand I set to sliding all over my son's
slim,pale firm flesh,gently tweaking at his slightly puffy boy
nips.Oh,frigging hell,this was insane,I LOVED IT!

"Hmmmm,oh dad that's soooo good,mmmmmmm"

God,my son was moaning like a whore.That really stepped this moment up a
notch.I was heaving,trying so hard not to spill my load but I wasn't having
much luck!

"Christ,son,can't last long.Gonna hafta blow me load"

Steve just groaned and pressed his hot slim knob as far as he could into my
slimey stretched cock-hood,

"Pleeeeease,daddy,do it,cover my knob with it,oh yessss,pleeeeease"

Damn,his whimpering,almost girly voice sent me over the top,

"AAAAAAAAAAGH,fuck,yessssssssssss,here it comes,son,oh chrrrrrrrrist"

It seemed like a lake of thick,greasy slimey ripe dad-spunk flooded all
over my son's pulsing boy-cock! Oh,fuckin' mercy,I swear,my son looked like
he was gonna pass out as his dad's seed swamped his slender throbbing knob!
Then,my cute horny son cupped his small hand under our slimey knobs and my
sperm dribbled over our shafts and pooled in his hand.He gave me such a
slutty look,right at me and then raised his spunk soaked hand to his
mouth,tipped his head back,and still keeping eye contact,opened his sweet
mouth wide and let my heavy thick load slide into his mouth! Shit,that was
one of the horniest sights I could ever have imagined.My son was acting
like some veteran of hardcore porn! He smacked his red luscious lips
together,

"Mmmmmmmmm,daddy-spunk"

Oh,sweet jesus.My son was a whore! I felt his hot rigid boy-knob twitch
against my swollen,slimey cock-head,he juddered and spat out a huge loada
teen-boy jizz.

"Aaaaaaagh,daaaaaaaaaddy,ooooh,mmmmmmmm,yesssss,daddddddy"

I quickly grabbed hold of his slim pale shoulder to stop him collapsing to
the carpet while he spat his sweet boy-load all over my sticky,slimey
shaft.Both of us were heaving and panting,almost joined together by dad/son
jizz and,oh,that delicious smell of nasty incest was so heavy in the
air.There was an audible squelch as we pulled our cocks apart,still with a
rope of sticky slime connecting us.

My son's face was as flushed as mine felt,and we were both shiney with
dad/son sweat.We just stood facing each other both smiling like retards,me
absolutely loving,and in love,with my hot,cute 14 year old son!



Part 3.



For quite a few moments after that mind-blowing episode with my own son,my
brain was flooded with so many conflicting emotions.Primarily I was
thinking that what had just happened was wrong,on any level.Yes,ok,he'd
admitted to having the hots for his own teen-knob,and eating his own thick
junk,and for having some nasty older lad eat out his hairy tight pucker!
But did that give me the right to take advantage of that knowledge to give
into my own sleazy needs?! But,fuck,what had just taken place was totally
AMAZING.Off the scale,but amazing nonetheless! By now my son was sat back
on the sofa,still naked as the day he was born,and his cute,slim 14 year
old knob was all slimey against his slender hairy thigh.His upper chest and
face were still slightly flushed and I sensed he also was having a struggle
with his own emotions!Sitting next to him I wrapped my arm round his
shoulder and said,

"Ya know,Steve,what just happened,I'm so sorry,it shouldn't have happened.I
mean,christ,I'm your dad.I don't know what came over me,and don't
worry,none of this is your fault"

Steve kinda shivered a little,looked up at me with his beautiful big eyes
and then reached up and planted a kiss on my rather stubbly face!

"Oh,dad,it's ok,really it is.When that Pickering boy was licking my
hole,well,it made it more easy cos I imagined it was you doing it to me"

Oh,my good god! This really wasn't making the situation any better! In fact
all it did was make me wonder how it would be if I actually were to bury my
face in his hairy arse-crack! Pulling my son into me I leaned down and
kissed the top of his head.The smell of the two of us was so heady I could
feel my cock chubbing up again.

"Steve,listen,I'm not gonna lie,after what we just did it'd be stupid to
even think about lieing.I would love to please you with my mouth but you
HAVE to want me to.You must never feel like dad's forcing you into
anything,you hear me?"

That's all it took cos my son broke away from me,stood up and turned so I
got his back view.Oh that slender pale frame form the back looked just as
hot as it did from the front! His shoulders,tho slim were actually quite
broad,and his spine curved slightly down at the base where it met his
cute,small but firm arse-cheeks.They had a smattering of pale brown hairs
over 'em,which made my slimey dad-cock twitch almost violently!
Then,spreading his feet further apart my hot son bent down and his
arse-crack opened up more.Fuck,fuck,fuck! There it was,my son's very hairy
crack! Oh my,there is,for me at least,no better sight than a lad,or a
man,from the rear,bent over with his hot hole on display and his ball-bag
dangling below! I groaned as I scooted forward to the edge of the sofa and
placing my hands on my kid's slightly prominant hips and put my
rough,stubbly face right up against his arse.Ah,shit,that felt,and smelt
sooooo damn good! But I wanted him in a better position so I could really
go to town on that cute,hot hairy boy-hole,so I told him to get back on the
sofa.He readily complied and as he sat there,legs wide apart I shuffled on
my knees and got right between his thighs! I got him to scoot right to the
edge of the sofa and lifted his hairy legs up and over towards his
chest.Sighing he clearly knew where I wanted him to be.I savoured the view
of my son's steaming hairy pucker for a few moments,just drinking in that
gorgeous vision,and then dove straight in! Letting out a huge groan as I
nibbled gently at his slightly loosened wrinkly boy-hole my son growled,

"Oooooh,daddy,yessss that's it,eat me,pleeeeeease"

Not needing,or wanting any more direction I set to with an almost
animalistic attack at my boy's wonderful funky-smelling hole.I was sliding
my wet rough tongue up and down that deeply hairy crack,and then I was back
to nibbling at the wrinly centre,and then I was opening him up with my
slavering,jabbing tongue.He hissed when the tip of my tongue went in
deep,as deep as I could get it.

"Aaaaaagh,yessssss,daddy,ooooooh that's great.Please,daddy,eat my hole
out,oh yesssss"

Face still buried in my boy's hungry crack I fumbled around with mmy hands
till I'd slid him even further and knew instinctively that by now his legs
would be fully over his shoulders and that his hot,beautiful teen-cock
would be right where I,and no doubt he would want it to be,hanging over his
cute face.And judging by the huge sigh and slurping noises I guessed we'd
both got what we wanted!My hot boy's fantastic uncut,oozing knob was at his
lips!

"Mmmmmm,. . . . .slurp,slurp,. . . . . .,oooooh,yesssss,. . . . .  .slurp"

Oh,fuck,my boy was so enjoying his own drooling teen-knob,the hot,dirty
young fucker.The only downside to this was that being buried in his
arse-cheeks I wasn't able to see him slurping at his own cock! But the
sloshing,squidgy noises he made as he worshiped his own knob was near
enough as good as seeing it! And I was vaguely aware that my own dad-cock
was rockhard and a steady rope of pre-slime was drooling from my uncut
piss-slit and trailing to the living-room floor.But my prissy wife had
insisted on having quality highly varnished wood flooring,so there was no
carpet to soak up my precious slime! I wanted to see my hot son bend down
on all fours and lick up all that sweet/salty daddy-slime,oh yes! By now
I'd managed to get a god half inch of tongue deep into that hot,hairy
boy-hole and I must've been really hitting the spot,going by the gutteral
noises my boy was producing.Well,that and the fact he'd got his mouth
working over his own drooling knob!

"Oh,dadda,dadda,coming,gotta spunk,daddy,mmmmm,yessss,please,gotta spunk"

Oh I was so not gonna miss the sight of my boy pumping his thick teen load
into his own throat.So I quickly disengaged from my boy's soaking
wet,sticky slimey fuck-hole and leaned over him to keep his sweaty thighs
in place,

"Fuck,son,do it,drain those fuckin' hot boy-balls.Yeah,do it for daddy"

I leaned into him and lapped at his sweaty hairy nut-sack a few times to
offer some encouragement,like any were needed,and,OH BOY,that was it,he
cried out and every part of him tensed up as his piss-hole opened and a
gush of thick boy-spunk flooded his mouth! Sweet-fuckin'-jesus! He squirted
almost as much as the first time earlier and his face was deeply flushed as
bullet after bullet of teen-junk filled his mouth! His little adam's apple
bobbed up and down as he swalllowed his own jizz.Ah,my beautiful,hot
boy,the sleazy lil' spunk-guzzler,making his dad so proud! And without even
touching my rigid veiny slimey dad-cock a torrent of hot daddy-jizz spat
out and splattered audibly across the wood-flooring! I didn't care cos I
knew my son would be cleaning it all up with his slutty lil' spunky mouth
very soon! Only,I realised I oughta let the poor boy up from his contorted
position,hot as he looked,or he was gonna be in some real discomfort! Bless
him,as he sat up he got a real head-rush and he swayed around a litle.But
being a loving,caring kinda dad I wrapped my arms round him to steady
him,and yes,to feel my baby-boy's heaving,sweaty frame close to mine.

"Oooh,daddy,that was the BEST,thank you"

My hear swelled as he said this,and I almost cried.

"Baby,believe me,THANK YOU!You've made daddy soooo damn proud,you know
that? God,I love you sooo much"

But there WAS the little 'problem' of my pool of rapidly cooling daddy-junk
on the floor!

"Son,ya anna make daddy even happier?"

Looking all dreamy eyed at me,my son gave a shocked squeak,

"Oh,daddy,sorry,I didn't drink your spunk"

Damn,that horny little boy was sooo cute,I could just eat him all up!

"S'ok,my sweet boy,just look down there,. . . . .I pointed at the
floor,. . . .  .baby can clean all that daddy-juice up for me"

And giving a little clap-clap,my son dove to the floor and like a kitten
with it's first taste of cream my hot,cute,now not so innocent boy,began
lapping at my thick puddle of junk.Ah,god,he looked sooo lovely,slurping
away like some veteran cum-crazy whore.My boy,the product of my
heavy,low-hanging balls.And as I gazed at that adorable boy I just knew
that he had almost nothing of his prissy,snooty mother in him! Thank the
lord for that is all I could think! And as he grinned up at me from the
floor,small globs of my junk sticking to his lips,I could only think,no-one
is ever gonna take my beautiful son away from me,I will protect my son,to
the death if needs be.Now,who can say that that's NOT the ideal dad/son
bond,huh?!


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